“Billie! Get up! It’s 11 A.M. and we have to be at the airport by noon!” I yelled and ran to my bathroom. 20 minutes later, I was completely ready. I had packed the night before and it doesn’t take me long to take a shower and get dressed in the morning. Billie still laid, sound asleep on my bed. He was laying right in the middle, bundled up in a mess of blankets. He looked so cute, I didn’t want to wake him up but we had to get to the airport.

 

“Please get up.” I whispered to him.

 

“5 more minutes.” He moaned and flipped over again.

 

“No. Get up now.” I said and pushed him off the side of the bed.

 

I heard him hit the floor with a loud thud. I almost ran over to see if he was okay, but I heard a little laugh and decided he was okay. He jumped up and tackled me to the floor.

 

“AH HA! I WIN!” He yelled and he straddled me to the floor. I kicked and tried to get free but I just ended up acting like a venerable child.

 

“So, what do you want now that you’ve won?” I asked with a hint of lust in my voice.

 

“To get to the airport.” He laughed and walked into my bathroom.

 

“FINE!!!” I yelled and acted disappointed. I heard the phone ring in the other room and I ran down the hall to get it.

 

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!” Was all I heard on the other end of the phone.

 

“What?!” I knew it was my friend Claudia.

 

“Billie’s gone missing! No one knows where he is! It was on the news!” I heard her scream. I had to pull the phone away from my ear.

 

“Well, I’m over him anyway.” I choked out and hung up the phone, if I didn’t, I would have told her. I laughed as Billie walked down the hallway and into the garage.

 

“You coming?” He asked as he opened the door.

 

“No.” I said in my most serious voice. He turned around at me and looked dumbstruck.

 

“What? Wait . . . what?” He said as he closed to door.

 

“I was just kidding.” I laughed and ran to the car.

 

“SHOTGUN!” I yelled and ran to the passenger’s seat. Billie rolled his eyes and got into the driver’s side.

 

“Are you ready?” He asked and took my hand.

 

“Yeah, I can’t wait to get there.”

 

When we got to the airport, ten or twenty people recognized him right away. I was getting pushed away from him as crazed chicks ran to him for autographs. He smiled and signed some. I kept getting pushed further and further away from him when he suddenly grabbed my hand and we ran to our flight.

 

“Whooo.” He sighed and pulled me close as we sat in our seats. That was a little weird for you wasn’t it?

 

“Yeah. It’s not like I get attacked everyday.” I rolled my eyes and hugged him close.

The night before we left for the Bahamas, he broke it off with her. I heard a knock at my door. I looked at the clock across from the TV I was watching.

“10 o’clock, perfect timing BJ.” I said to myself as I ran to the door. He seemed depressed. He always looked that way now. He never liked breaking up with the girls he loved but tonight he seemed even more depressed than usual. He was always depressed because he knew he would eventually break it off with Adrienne and he didn’t like thinking about it.

He carried a duffel bag, filled with only the things that mattered most to him and some clothes. He walked in and threw it on the couch. He flung his self on the big chair in the middle of the room and sighed. I just looked at him. It seemed as if I wasn’t there, as if I was only the butler who was supposed to cater to his every move.

“Hi Billie.” I muttered as I sat next to him. He pulled me quickly on top of him, kissing me deeply and longingly like he hadn’t seen me in awhile. I straddled him, and held his face as we kissed longer and harder.

“Wow that was fun.” I said as I pulled back and went over to the couch. He just sat there, staring at me. I loved it when he stared at me, it was like he was my owner and I was just his little sex slave. It always turned me on, even though it had only been a week. He got up from the chair and grabbed his bag from beside me. He went to take it to the kitchen and I ran to him and quickly grabbed it from his hands.

“Hey!” He yelled and laughed at the same time as I ran through the house trying my damnedest to open the zipper on it. He chased me as if we were to 2^nd graders chasing each other on a playground. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. I heard him beating on the door.

“Come on!!! Please let me in!!!” He yelled as I laughed and sat on the toilet. I opened his bag and rummaged through it.

“Hum, what do we have in here?” I wondered out loud as I pulled out some stuff. “A box of condoms, some clothes, hum, boxers!!!” I said laughing as I folded his all black boxers and laid them on the counter. “Some Playboy mags, oh Billie, you don’t expect me to look like THIS do you?!” I laughed as I flipped one open. I threw it into the trash. “Oh well, BJ, you have me now. You don’t need these shitty whores.” I giggled as I kept going through his stuff. More cloths, and a few more Playboy’s later, I fell across a package with a tag on it.

“Billie! This is for me?!” I said, reading the tag. “Thank you!!!”

“NO!!! Don’t open that! Not yet! I want to be there when you do.” I ignored his pleas and ripped it open with ease. I gasped and laughed hard when I saw what was in front of me. It was a dildo. An 11” long dildo, quite wide too.

“Billie?! Why did you get me this?” I asked as I slowly opened the door. He stood in front of me, as hott as ever. He looked tired but “in the mood” so to speak. He walked towards me and grabbed my hand. He pushed me back into the bathroom and locked the door. I don’t know why he locked the door, but he did, all the same.

“I don't think that I ‘pleasure’ you well enough. You don’t seem to orgasm anymore.” He said with an ashamed look on his face. He looked down at the ground. I grabbed his hand.

“I don’t Billie. But that’s only because, well, I don’t know why I don’t. But I love you all the same and I could care less. I mean, you’re AMAZING with your tongue!” I half laughed. He didn’t. He grabbed the dildo from my right hand and lifted me easily onto the counter.

“I know I would die if I didn’t shoot my load at least once a night.” He laughed and slowly pulled down my pants. I was wearing sweatpants because it was faster and easier to get them down when I was horny. I don't think straight when I’m in the mood so pants were just too difficult. I shuddered from the sudden burst of cold air hitting my legs. My nipples when immediately erect and I closed my eyes and threw my head back. I held onto Billie’s shoulders to steady myself. He pulled down my black panties and kissed me softly. I opened my eyes and looked into his deep green eyes. I felt him press the dildo onto my pussy and my juices alone lubricated the shinny black sex toy. I looked down at Billie's hand as he slowly entered it into my cunt. I gasped at how big it felt in my extremely tight hole.

“Billie.” I whispered as he pushed to enter the toy through my pussy lips. I gripped onto his shoulders and felt like crying at the sudden feeling of so much in my little pussy. I pulled closer to Billie and pushed against his hand with the dildo in it, closer to my cunt. I opened my eyes and looked down at the now almost gone toy. I had about 10 ½ inches of it in me. It felt so good but at the same time I was disappointed that it wasn’t actually Billie's penis. Billie pushed harder and my entire new toy was inside of me. It felt wonderful. Billie started to move it in and out. I moaned and moved around to get comfortable on my bathroom counter. I opened my eyes again and saw Billie smirking. He looked down at my cunt and I could see that he was turned on by the whole event that was taking place. His dick was at full mass. He pressed a little button on the end of the toy and it started vibrating. I screamed at the sudden pleasure I felt rock through my body. I gripped his shoulder harder and rocked with his hand to feel the metal dick hit my G-spot every time. I couldn’t help but scream as Billie pounded me harder.

“BILLIE!!! OHHHH! HARDER! PLEASE GO FASTER!” I screamed as my orgasm slowly ended. I wanted it to last forever, but sadly, it couldn’t. I looked at Billie as I panted and rubbed sweat from my forehead. He threw the dildo into my sink in a sudden fit of rage.

“SEE!!! I COULD NEVER GIVE YOU THAT!” He yelled and walked from the room. I sat on my counter; half dressed, not knowing what to do next. I grabbed the toy and cleaned it in the sink. I laid it in the cabinet under my sink. I walked from my bathroom to the best of my ability. I stood in my living room doorway. Billie sat on the couch, pretending to watch TV.

“Billie.” I walked and sat next to him. “I can’t believe you would think that. I mean, God damn it, you have a dick most guys only get to dream of having.” I laughed just thinking about this conversation. I straddled him again so he would take his eyes off the TV.

“Personally, I love it. I want you to know that I love it and you. What do I have to do to prove that?” I asked. Billie looked me straight in the eyes. I could tell he was thinking.

“Have another orgasm. Like the ones I gave you our first night together.” He said as he picked me up. I cuddled close to his chest and he walked me to my bedroom. He paced in and laid me on my bed. He got on top of me and kissed me as I struggled to undo the button on his Dickies. He laughed and helped me. I felt his hand pushing hard against my pussy as he undid his jeans. I moaned and he slid his jeans down. He smoothed one of his hands up my shirt. He played with my nipples as he slid his dick into my cunt. It didn’t feel as big as the toy I just had up there, but he was hot. His cock defiantly felt better than that stupid dildo. He positioned in and out of me, going all the way out before suddenly dropping all the way in. I winced because I was still really tight and loved feeling him fill me up. He moaned but I could see him holding back from cumming. I wanted so bad just to cum before him. I wanted him to know I still loved his dick more than that 11 inch wanna be dick.

“OH GOD! BILLIE! I REALLY AM CUMMING! HARDER! FASTER! FUCK! OHHHHH!” I groaned and screamed his name as I came. I felt him finally release pints of cum into me. We laid in each others arms as we calmed down.

“I love you Kelie. I can’t believe I thought that you didn’t love me.” Billie confessed.

“I love you too.” I whispered as we both fell asleep in each others arms.

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"Oh great." I managed to get out of my mouth before I ran to the bathroom. People were crowding the walkway trying to get back to their seats. And those god damned airplane walkways aren’t that wide to begin with. I finally made it to a vacant bathroom and by that time I felt fine. I wanted to stay in there as long as I could because I knew I might feel sick again. I sat on the toilet and started crying even though I knew we would be in the Bahamas anytime now.

 

"Kelie, are you in there?" I heard a worried voice ask through the door. I stumbled to get up and release the lock. I fell back down on the closed toilet as Billie hurried in and locked the door. "Are you okay?" He asked as he rubbed the side of my cheek with his hand.

 

"I'm just peachy." I answered and rubbed the tears from my eyes.

 

"Why do you look so horrible and pale? Are you seriously okay?" He asked again as he went to kiss me.

 

"I'm fine." I said and pushed him away. "I'm just a little freaked. That’s it." I answered and pulled my face from his hand.

 

"Can you tell me why you're so worried?" He asked as he sat on the small counter. He leaded back onto the mirror.

 

"Well, my cousin died in a plane accident. No big deal. Now can we go back to our seats?" I inquired. He just sat on the sink looking at me. I brushed my brown hair out of my eyes and felt sweat rolling down my forehead.

 

"Please remain in your seat with you seatbelts buckled. Thank you." The pilot said again. Billie shifted, obviously uncomfortable. I stood up and offered him the seat.

 

"I want to sit on your lap." I said with a raspy tone. I needed water or something, but I didn't feel like getting it. Billie jumped from the sink and squeezed passed me. He sat on the toilet and pulled me on top of him.

 

"Billie."

 

"Yes Kelie."

 

"Take your shirt off."

 

Billie laughed at my last request but when he saw that I was serious, he did just that. I traced my fingers over the tattoos of the name "Adrienne" on his arm. I wanted to cry but I knew that Billie was mine now. I didn't have to worry about Adie anymore. I looked at his stomach and saw the number 80 tattooed in very small print.

 

"You were crazy about her weren’t you?" I said as I looked at the filmstrip tattooed on his arm. It was like the ones you get from those small photo booths. All four of the pictures were of her. He touched my face and looked deep in my eyes.

 

"That’s just it. I was crazy about her. It's over now. She means nothing to me anymore." He said. He pulled a sharpie out of his back pocket and I looked at him quizzically.

 

"Do you always carry sharpies in your pants?" I laughed at the way that sounded.

 

"Yeah actually. You never know when you'll need a sharpie." He said as he made a black bar over Adrienne's name. "There, temporary fix." He admired his work as he did the same to the number 80. He again admired his temporary tattoos and threw the sharpie in the sink.

 

"What about the filmstrip?" I asked and I laid my head on his chest.

 

"Well, I figured out that I could get it removed. I got some tattoo remover stuff. It should be gone in 6 to 8 months. But eventually, it will be gone." He reassured me as he ran his hand through my hair. I moaned at the touch of his hand and I realized I was becoming extremely horny, extremely quickly. I started to caress his leg with my hand trying in all my power to make him horny too. He also started moaning and I felt his erection grow. I smiled at him and stopped rubbing.

 

"Do you realize that we are about to have sex in an airplane bathroom?! I've only heard about this in stories and movies!" I said as I started to unbutton my Dickies. I kissed him and he pulled me onto him so I was straddling him.

 

"Billie, I can't take it anymore, I need you!" I whispered in his ear as I pulled my pants and panties down and off my legs. I removed my shirt and sat on him completely naked, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside me right then.

 

He grinned and got up. He pushed me back against the wall. The bathroom was so small that I could easily push my feet against the counter top and still be steadily against the wall. He got down on his knees as I pushed both my hands against the walls next to me. My nipples became erect and he started rubbing them, with more and more speed. I moaned louder and louder. I tried to control myself, obviously not wanting the whole flight to hear me.

 

He smiled up at me one last time before he sucked my clitoris into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. He speed up and I moaned again and again, now wanting the whole plane to hear me.

 

"Oh, that feels sooo good." I groaned.

 

He slid his tongue down and dipped it deep in my hole. He darted in and out of me. He seemed to like the taste of my sticky juices. He went back and forth between sucking my clit and fucking me with his tongue.

 

"Billie! Faster you asshole!" I managed to get out before losing all my senses. I started thrusting furiously. "Harder! Harder!" I completely lost it; I came harder than I ever had.

 

He stopped fucking me with his tongue and got up to look at me in my pleasured state. I felt cum dripping from my pussy and it was all my own. He looked proud of what he had done. All 9 and ½ inches of him were at full mass and I could easily tell through his Dickies. I grabbed his cock and started to rub it through his pants. He moaned and put his hand against the wall to steady his self. I stopped when he started to moan faster. I wanted him to cum in me. I unbuttoned his pants as he pushed then off. I looked at his dick in lust. Then I began to guide him inside of me. He was very large and it was a tight fit. It was a little hard to get in at first. I gasped as he entered me. He slowly humped his thighs a little at a time until he was finally completely inside. It felt so good. It felt so right. He felt much larger than before but I didn't care, I loved it and so did he.

I began moaning with pleasure. Billie thrust himself in and out of my tight, warm box. I could feel every move as his huge cock scraped against my insides. I raised my hips off the wall to meet each thrust.

"Fuck me! Harder! I want all of you!" I screamed in a rage of passion. So he did. Billie put both hands under my ass and lifted me off the wall as he dove into me. He was so strong you could tell it was nothing for him to lift me. Holding me up, he plunged in and out of me deeper and deeper. My vagina was pulsating as each warm thrust brought me one second closer to orgasm. Billie’s hips rocked very quickly as his cock dug deep inside of me. Then he lovingly let my rear end fall back slowly to the wall and removed one hand from underneath me. He slid that hand down between us and began massaging my clitoris with his fingers as he fucked me. Billie slowly slid in and out of me as he massaged me and kissed me on the lips. After a few moments I exploded! A rushing sensation came over me and I erupted with a strong orgasm. I moaned loudly as I came over and over.

Then after my orgasm subsided, Billie asked me to turn around. Billie prodded me with his hard cock searching for my wet hole. He slowly entered me from behind and began working himself deep inside of me. My breasts bounced playfully as he pumped his cock in and out of me.  I moaned uncontrollably as he rocked back and forth faster and faster. Then just as quickly as it began it was over. Billie let out a groan and filled me with his hot, wet, cum. I could feel his cock pulsating as he filled me with his sticky batter. He continued to pump me a little longer, until every drop of cum was milked out of his throbbing cock.

I moaned and felt his limp cock leave my wanting cunt. I felt something missing and I wanted it back so bad. He grabbed his clothes and quickly dressed as I sat on the toilet, trying to take in everything that had just happened.

"Billie . . . I love you so much." I said as he smiled and zipped up his Dickies.

"I love you too and I don't ever want you to forget that." He said as he handed me my clothes. "Now, come on, get dressed. I heard the pilot say we would be landing soon. He smiled at me and kissed me deeply.

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I held my Green Day sweatshirt close to my body as I waited for my brother to come pick me up. It was raining and dark. I looked as far into the parking lot as I could, no one was there. No cars, nothing. I was in pain from the mosh pits and I knew if my brother didn't come soon, I might pass out. I picked up my GD merchandise that I bought at the concert and decided to go back into the arena. Hey, what was the point of sitting out in the cold? I might even have a chance to run into Billie.

 

I clutched my bags as I walked in the arena, not know where the hell I was. I was wearing a pair of black Dickies and a simple black shirt. I had on a red tie because I thought it might catch on, trend wise. My converse softly hit the floor every time I took a step. I heard squashing noises form the water in my shoes because of the rain outside. I let out a small laugh mainly because I was half stoned. I started running, just to feel higher than I already was. I stopped a few minutes later, so that I could rest. I laughed but stopped suddenly.  I heard a voice from behind me.

 

"Don't be afraid." He said as whoever he was put his hand over my mouth. I tried to scream, but that was useless. I kicked him, struggling to get free from his grasp. He was strong and easily picked me up from behind, then again, I wasn’t that heavy, only 115 pounds. He put his hand between my legs to steady me, turning me on almost instantly. He took me through a door that said "Authorized personnel only". I feared the worst. "This man could rape me!" I kept saying that to myself over and over again. He tossed me to a nice big couch, like the ones the celebrities use. Then I heard a familiar laugh as the man took a few steps back and switched on a light.

 

"B-B-Billie-Joe?" I stuttered, finally getting the words out of my mouth. I sat up on the couch and I was still stunned from what had happened.

 

 

"The one and only!" He said in a cocky tone as he sat down next to me. "I bet I scared the fuck out of you didn’t I?" He laughed as he kept his sly smile.

 

I was so excited. The only thing I could think of doing was asking for an autograph, a guitar, a fuck maybe? I was a virgin and I had always wanted to save myself until after marriage. But this was just too much. The man I always thought I would end up with just played a prank on me like we had known each other forever.

 

I leaned back in the couch and sighed. I took in my surroundings as Billie got us beers. It wasn’t a really large room, but it had a lot of stuff in it. The couch I was sitting on, a mini fridge, a big screen TV, and other stuff that I couldn’t even begin to describe. It even had another door that I assumed lead to the stage. This was the place the bands hung out. I felt like a celebrity.

 

"How old are you? I saw you in the front row during the concert. I kind of have a thing for cute punk girls." His voice took me by surprise. I was still trying to comprehend everything. He looked at me like I was his girlfriend or something. I liked it, but at the same time, it was creepy.

 

"I'm only 19." I said quickly as he sat back down.

 

"Oh well, a little alcohol wont kill you." He smirked as he handed me a beer. I tried not to act intelligent so I didn’t start an argument about the beer thing. I took a sip and in a few more seconds, it was gone. I was stunned that I actually liked the alcohol, considering that I was just a marijuana person. Billie hadn’t drunken his yet. I looked over at him and realized he was staring at me. I coughed. He sighed and leaned in to kiss me. I pulled away, knowing he was taken. I felt tears come to my eyes. He took my face in his hands and turned me toward him.

 

"So you’ve heard of the whole ‘Billie-Joe-engaged-to-Adrienne thing.’" He said as he backed off. "Well, I don't think things are working out. She asks for money a lot and she's stressed because I haven’t gotten her pregnant yet." He looked back at me and I sympathized with him. I knew she was a bitch! I could feel it.

 

"Well, first things first." I said, slowly removing my shirt. "You guess my name, you get a prize. It starts with a 'K'." I spoke slowly as I stopped removing my shirt. He looked at me in awe, obviously not expecting this.

 

"Umm, Kelsey, Karee, Kayla?" He stuttered, trying to find the right name. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I smiled bigger and got really excited. He rattled off more names, getting desperate. I thought he may never guess my name and I decided that game was boring.

 

"Actually, it's Kelie." I whispered, taking off my shirt. Soon, I was sitting there in only my black bra. I only have 34B breasts but I like them. I am slender and white like Billie. I moved over to him and kissed him sexually on the lips. He moaned as he lay back on the couch. I straddled him. I could feel his hard on pressing into my still jean covered pussy. His cock wanted to be released so it could rip apart my virgin cunt. I quickly understood, but I wanted him to wait, I wanted Billie Joe Armstrong to beg for me. I smiled a devilish smile as I looked down at Billie. I rubbed his cock and he moaned. He blushed from nervousness and embarrassment.

 

"Don't be scared Billie. I may not be a pro, but I will surly show you a good time." I said in an innocent tone as he turned me around and laid me softly on the couch. He smiled and kissed me again on the lips. He kissed me as he unclasped my bra and threw it across the small room. Billie looked up at me in astonishment.

 

"So you like them?" I said in a moan as he kissed his way from my neck to my breast. He was soon sucking hard on my erect nipple as he tried to undo the button on my pants. He kept licking and sucking on my nipple. He softly bit it and slid my pants from my waist. I moaned as these feelings rushed over me. I combed my hands trough his black spiky hair as he kissed lower. Before long, he was kissing my belly button and going even lower. I didn't know what to think.

 

He rubbed my nipple with one hand as he slowly slid my thong down with the other. I usually never wore thongs but I had a good feeling before the concert. He squeezed my breast, pulling me out of my trance. He looked up at me as if to ask if I was okay. As I looked into his deep green eyes, I gave him a sweet yet devilish smile and he gave one back.

 

He slid his tongue into my pussy and pushed hard in and out. He flicked his tongue furiously in and out as I moaned and thrashed around from pure pleasure. I had trimmed my pussy and it was a deep pink color. It was perfect and hairless; I could tell that he liked it. He held my legs tightly and I had a good grip on his hair as I pushed him closer in, trying to get more of his pleasurable tongue in me. He was rubbing and pinching my nipples with his left hand, and brought his right hand down to rub my clit with his thumb. He smiled up at me and stuck him middle finger into my soaked pussy. He added three more fingers and he was soon finger fucking me with his whole hand as he rubbed my sensitive clit with his thumb. I couldn’t help but scream as I hit my first orgasm of the night. He replaced his hand with his tongue so he could clean the mess he made and I defiantly wasn’t arguing about it.

 

"BILLIE!!! FUCK YES!" I yelled as he pushed his tongue faster. "FASTER! HARDER! OHHHHHH" I made grunting noises that I was sure someone could hear but I didn't care. I was getting pleasured by Billie Joe and that’s all I cared about. "HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE CHEATING ON YOUR SLUT FIANCEE?!" I screamed as I came down from my bone breaking orgasm. He slowed down and pulled his tongue out of my swollen cunt. I looked at him, thinking I might have hurt his feelings. But when I looked at him, he was just smiling and licking his lips. He slowly made his way back up my body, making sure to kiss every area.

 

"It feels great." He whispered as he kissed me on the lips. I could taste my own juices and they weren’t all that bad. I hugged him close and realized that I hadn’t lost my virginity yet. There was suppose to be a pain and I didn't feel it. I thought for sure he could have broken my barrier with his tongue or his fingers. It was okay that he didn’t though because I wanted to be able to kiss him as he broke my hymen.

 

I felt his penis again. Harder than ever. It felt huge through his pants. I gradually unbuttoned his Dickies as we kissed with a great passion. I pushed his pants off after struggling with the zipper. He wasn’t wearing any boxers. He laughed as I looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“It’s so when I masturbate on stage, my boxers don’t get in the way.” He said as he laughed again.

He took of his shirt and he was toned but not too toned. Not a lot of muscle, just enough for me. I smiled and kissed him again as I felt our naked bodies lying together, it was like we were melting together. Our skin was sweaty and Billie hugged me tight. He smiled up at me when he saw me looking at his 9" dick.

 

"I'm guessing you like what you see too?" He laughed. I grabbed his face in between my hands.

 

"Billie, make love to me. I want to feel what its like to be loved. Even if it's only a one night stand, I want to lose my virginity to you." I said. Billie was astounded. He never thought that I was still a virgin at 19. He lined up his penis with my pussy. His cock looked huge! A full 9 maybe 9 1/2 inches, I now know that that is huge for a white boy.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" He said in a serious and loving tone.

"BJ, this is what I've wanted sense I hit puberty." I laughed and kissed him passionately. He put the head against my pussy and rubbed my slit. I almost came just feeling his hard on against my clit. In one swift movement, he was in. I screamed into his mouth, but he kissed me hard to quiet me. He looked into my eyes. I was wincing from the pain. He just lay there, inside me. He wasn’t moving so that I could get used to his cock. I looked up to his face and I saw his glazed eyes, half closed from pure pleasure and lust. I could feel that I was tight around him and I began to wonder if he had ever taken a girl's cherry before.  He put his hands in my dark brown hair and I could feel his sweaty palms comb through it. When I started to move him in and out, he got the cue to start moving too. I felt him speed up. His balls hit my ass every time. I was amazed that I could take all of his beautiful cock. We were finally in the same rhythm together and I couldn't hold back. His pubic hair was tickling my clit and I felt him move his hand towards my pussy. He still pistoned in and out of me as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I looked down just so that I could see his member speed in and out of me. It was the most stunning site I had ever witnessed. I tried to hold back but I failed.

 

"BILLIE!!! I'M CUMMING!" I screamed as my pussy tightened and milked his cock. He started to grunt and moan as I hit my climax.

 

"OH!!! FUCK YES! THAT FEELS WONDERFUL!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. It wasn’t ending, my orgasm was everlasting.

"BILLIE! BILLIE! HARDER! FASTER!" I never wanted it to end. I soon felt his cock twitch and explode his cum into me. He said nothing, he just groaned. He was the quiet type.

 

Our orgasms were over but Billie's cum just kept coming. We laid there; holding each other as his cock twitched and pints of cum filled me. I listened to his heartbeat for what seemed like ever. He suddenly pulled out of me and looked extremely worried.

 

"What have I done?!" He whispered as he looked as if he was going to cry.

 

"I can't believe I just shot my load into you! I could have at least pulled out so you wouldn’t get pregnant." He was on the verge of crying as he sat back up and held my hand to tell me it wasn’t my fault.

 

"Billie, calm down. I've been on the pill for the last few years because it controls my period. Don’t worry! I won't get pregnant!" I said almost laughing as I put my hand on his face and rubbed his soft moist cheek. I watched his dark red flushed face turn its beautiful pail color again. I laid back down, just trying to comprehend all of the pleasure I just had, we just had.

"Wow." He said. I looked at him and smiled. I pulled him close. I wasn’t done yet. I knew he could give me more; I just had to get him erect again. I started to hump his side slowly and I felt his dick spring back to life. He looked at me with a tired expression but I could tell he could use more sex time too. He smiled a sly grin and lay on his back.

 

"I've been doing all the work." He pouted. "It's your turn." He smirked as he put his hands behind his head. I evilly grinned and straddled him. I sat on his abs rubbing my pussy on his stomach, knowing I could get him more erect. I closed my eyes and felt an orgasm coming on. Billie grabbed my thighs and stopped me. I looked at his black painted fingernails and frowned.

 

 

"Save some for me!" He smiled and lifted me over his erect dick. I smiled and blushed realizing what I did. I put my hands on the back of the couch so I could steady myself. He held open my pussy lips as I slowly lowered myself on his cock. The head was in, when I realized that he felt bigger. I slowly impaled his penis, as I started to rock back and forth. I felt him start to move with me. His cock kept hitting my G-spot and I did everything in my power not to orgasm before he did. I again felt his pubic hair rub ever so softly against my shaved pussy lips. I thought this was extremely hott. His hair just tickling my cunt as he pounded me like a wild dog pounded his bitch in heat. He pounded me harder as he moaned extremely loud and his cum exploded into my cunt. He stopped moving and let me have his way with him, staying erect so that I could have my fun. I held on to the couch tighter and felt my orgasm. Soon after he exploded again, I had my 3rd orgasm of the night and it was defiantly the best.

 

I rolled to the side of him, wanting nothing but sleep now. He kissed me on the cheek and cuddled close to me as I feel into a deep sleep in his wanting arms.

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I woke up the next morning to the soft sound of Billie small snores. I got up and put my clothes back on. I looked sadly at his hand and saw the promise ring still on his ring finger. I kept asking myself what I had done. Adrienne is his fiancée. She's a human being too; she has feelings even if she is a bitch. I started to cry as I opened the door.

 

"Where are you going?" Billie said in a groggy tone.

 

"Billie, you have a fiancée. I don't want to screw things up between you two." I said as the tears came faster.

 

"Fuck Adrienne, well, not literally." Billie said trying to make me laugh.

 

"Look, I'm not in love with her. I want you, even if we have to run away." Billie said picking up a bag full of clothes.

 

"I heard the Bahamas is nice this time of year. Plus, the tour is over. Green Day isn’t going on tour for another year. Were not even starting new material until January." Billie whispered as he clutched my hand.

 

"They have horseback riding in the Bahamas." He said, winking.

 

"You know what that means, right?" He whispered, as he held me close. I didn’t understand and my face showed it. I just kept holding his hand as he smiled his beautiful smile.

 

"Naked horseback riding." He whispered even quieter in my ear.

 

PART 2 OUR SOON IF I GET GOOD REVIEWS =)